C2 Kicking Crotch

"You're okay, laozi is fine!" However, Zhang Meng sneered, stood up, and kicked the chair away, "You fucking think that's all you need to know after you die? You will die, and your family members, unless your entire family dies, I will treat it as the funeral expenses! "

Ye Feng slightly raised his head and looked at Zhang Meng with eyes filled with disgust. He had seen this kind of person too many times.

Hearing that, Qin Sufen immediately turned to Zhang Meng and said: "Why do you sound so bad? Our family is all dead, what benefits do you get? You really forced us to our deaths, I won't forgive you even if I become a ghost! "

Zhang Meng immediately smacked his lips away as he scolded," F * ck, those bitches, f * ck off to the side!

Qin Sufen was so scared that her face changed, she thought that she wouldn't be able to dodge this slap. She didn't expect that when Zhang Meng's hand was swung into the air, it would still not fall.

Zhang Meng was also stunned at this time, and felt his hand grabbing onto someone, he turned his head to look, only to see that Ye Feng who was on the sickbed was sitting there, with one hand grabbing onto his wrist.

Qin Sufen immediately looked at Ye Feng in shock. This child was raised by him, and was equivalent to half his son. She understood this brat very well.

Normally, Ye Feng would not be timid, he would only hide. In Lin Sihai's words, he did not have any manly commitment, what was going on with him today?

Furthermore, Ye Feng had only been beaten up by Zhang Meng and his men a few days ago. How did he dare to make a move and block Zhang Meng's hand today?

Actually, Qin Sufen and Zhang Meng were not the only ones that were shocked.

Lin Sihai stared at the person on the sickbed, his cousin who he had always scolded for being useless. At this moment, when he saw the murderous intent in Ye Feng's cold eyes, he couldn't help but shiver in fear.

However, Zhang Meng looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. Could it be that this brat had been beaten stupid the last time he was beaten up, or did he have his brain damaged from taking medicine this time?

Ye Feng coldly said, "I owe you money, if you want to make a move against me or a move against a woman, who the hell do you think you are?"

Zhang Meng laughed coldly, "Yo, you're being stubborn?" As he said that, he swung his hand and sent a slap towards Ye Feng who was on the bed.

When the slap landed in front of Ye Feng, he immediately felt a wave of stabbing pain. Then, he looked at the needle that Ye Feng had pulled out unknowingly, and it was stabbed into his own hand.

Before Zhang Meng could react, Ye Feng stepped forward and kicked Zhang Meng away, and said coldly: "I owe you 8000 dollars, it's like I owe 80 million, do you have anything to do with it?"

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Zhang Meng couldn't help but be startled, and was unable to recover for a long time. This guy spoke with an ice-cold tone, as if he was commanding them.

He quickly removed the needle from his hand and stared at Ye Feng: "Eight thousand? Is your head full of water? How much do you owe us? Eight thousand? "Even interest is not enough. That day, I asked you to tell me that it was 100,000. Two days have passed, and even with interest, there are a total of 110,000!"

Ye Feng had already gotten off the sickbed and sneered, "110,000? What about promissory notes? Take it out and I'll take a look! "

"Holy sh * t …" After Zhang Meng scolded him, he thought that something was amiss. Two days ago, this brat just saw him and he was so scared that his legs went soft.

Thinking about it, the man looked around him. Could it be that the boy had called the police? The police were waiting nearby for him to make a move so they could get evidence and arrest him?

Seeing the big size man's expression, Ye Feng immediately sneered: "Stop looking, I did not call the police, there's no ambush here, it's just me!"

The big guy was still skeptical. It's just you, you've eaten the heart of a bear and the guts to fight me?

Thinking about that, he looked at the door and the two lackeys immediately looked around, but did not find anyone suspicious, and came back to tell Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, a ball of anger rose, and immediately after, a dagger appeared in his hand. He smirked coldly at Ye Feng: "If you didn't call the police, why the f * ck are you and your father pretending?"

As he said that, he stabbed the dagger towards Ye Feng's chest. Ye Feng casually grabbed it, tightly grabbing it, then he extended his leg out and kicked Zhang Meng's crotch.

Zhang Meng let out a stuffy groan, he tightened his legs and slowly bent down, the dagger in his hand had already left his hands.

He cursed in his heart. What was going on with this brat? When he was dealing with him two days ago, he was so scared that tears almost fell from his eyes. Not only did he dare to retaliate today, he was so ruthless.

Ye Feng was also somewhat astonished in his heart. If it was his previous self, he would have been able to directly cripple the opponent's hand when he grabbed her hand.

He suddenly realized something. Although he was still conscious, his body was no longer his. The hardware on his body could no longer keep up with his thoughts.

His previous high difficulty movements had been developed over the years by his previous body. This could not be made up for with just his consciousness.

Zhang Meng squatted on the ground and shouted angrily, "F * ck you!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly. He still did not have the slightest expression on his face, and following that, he kicked towards the same spot as Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng completely did not expect Ye Feng to give him another kick right after. When he squatted down on the ground, just as the pain was slightly alleviated, and he was about to stand up again, he did not expect his life force to be struck once more.

His face instantly twisted into a ball as he kneeled on the ground. His eyes were opened as wide as copper bells, and his mouth formed an "O" shape.

Seeing that, the two big sized men at the door immediately rushed in, all of them rubbing their fists and hands, wanting to rush up, but seeing Ye Feng's killing intent, they could not help but be stunned, this was a gaze that a university student should not have.

Zhang Meng, who was kneeling on the ground, covered his crotch and grunted, "What the fuck are you waiting for? Go up and grab him, I'm going to kill him …" "Ah …

Without saying a word, Ye Feng kicked the groin of the burly man who was kneeling on the ground again, the guy was rolling on the ground in pain, he faintly felt that the egg had shattered, whether or not he could use it in the future.

Ye Feng was currently unable to complete high difficulty movements. These were simple, straightforward, and the most effective ones were easy to complete, and he wasn't afraid of repeating them at all.

After kicking, Ye Feng immediately grabbed onto Zhang Meng's hair and slapped him: "Who do you want to kill?"

Just as he was hesitating, Ye Feng had already slapped Zhang Meng a dozen times, causing Zhang Meng's brain to be muddled. Zhang Meng was at a loss on what to do next.